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This lower part of the kingdom, which was rarely visited except by the poor, seems to be particularly lively today. After seeing www.biquge.info silver-white pillar of light that half of the royal capital could see, the residents cautiously hid in their homes and watched the guards outside running into the slums on dragons.

The leader of the way is the well-known sword saint of the kingdom - Rheinharut, who is known as the strongest sword saint in all generations, and has long become another symbol of the kingdom.

"Well, don't look at it, lest you see things you shouldn't see, and take the children to bed. The husband carefully closed the curtains and blew out the lights in the room.

"Good. ”

The presence of the guards had heightened the atmosphere in the slums, but this time they had come in not for the purpose of searching, and led by Rheinharut, they had come to a house that had been razed to the ground.

"Is this it? "The man in armor who followed closely behind the Juggernaut was about forty years old, and his appearance was more serious than that of a fierce man, like a rock carving with a stern aura, and this was a very reliable soldier who looked very reliable.

"Yes, Captain Marcos. ”

Seeing the amazing wound in front of him again, Rheinharut couldn't help but feel an irrepressible battle intent in his heart, but in front of the respected regimental commander, he hid this very well.

Turning over and getting off his mount, Marcos walked towards the city wall and looked at the broken gap, and behind him, the few soldiers accompanying him exchanged their heads and exclaimed.

The expressionless Marcos exclaimed in a meticulous voice: "What an amazing power. ”

Rheinharut, who walked to Markos's side, also spoke: "When we first met, I had the same idea as the regimental commander. ”

"So, what do you think of that person? You should know that the most important 'royal election' of the kingdom will be held in a month's time, is this person an unstable factor?"

"I don't know yet, but Mistress Emilia has vouched for his reputation, and I think I can trust him for the time being, but I can't relax my observation. Rheinharut used his usual rigor and prudence in his use of words.

In response to Rheinharut's answer, Marcus did not give a positive agreement, but continued to ask: "What kind of measures will people take against the tigers who break into their homes and cannot be driven away?"

As a member of the Knights of the Guards, after a short period of thought, Rheinharut honestly and prudently expressed his advice, saying: "Tame or ......"

At the end of the unspoken words, Captain Marcos had already understood the other party's words, and continued to speak: "If it were you, would you be able to do it to such an extent?"

Rheinharut did not answer such a question, but only a confident smile appeared on his face.

This is the best answer for the strong.

"What about Julius?" Captain Marcus looked at the purple-haired man standing to his left.

"I'm sorry, Captain Marcos, fencing on a scale like this is not my specialty. With his right hand on his left shoulder, Yurius bowed slightly, but the expression on his face was not as weak as that of others.

"Let's go. Marcus turned around, and on the way back, he looked at Rheinharut beside him, "I'll leave it up to you to invite him to join the Order, Rheinharut." ”

"Yes, Captain Marcos. The latter gladly accepted.

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This is supposed to be a room used as a book stack, and the space is too large, and it is flooded with bookshelves neatly arranged to the ceiling, and there are so many books that you can see as far as the eye can see.

A girl of about eleven or twelve years old, dressed in a luxurious dress with lace, was being carried through the corridor by her owner's hands.

When the girl stood in front of a certain bookshelf, following her line of sight, a book with a black cover placed in the bookshelf was beating restlessly, and the girl stretched out her hand and gently tamed the restless book, and it really calmed down like this.

"Four hundred years, Mother, has the 'man' you said of finally come?"

"Betty waited alone for four hundred years, and 'you' really showed up, it's really good......"

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"Sister, your servant seems to have found them. The delicate young girl rubbed her head on the girl's knee like a coquette.

"Huh. The girl lowered her head, hung down her fair neck, and landed on the young girl's face, and picked up the tip of her hair with her left hand to provoke the young girl's nose, "This sinful world is finally coming to an end, sister." ”

"It's good that I can finally die this time. ”

Hearing the young girl's words, the girl let out a pleasant laugh.

"yes, I can finally ......"